The body was put into the coffin, and when the coffin lid was about to be closed, Ming Yuanqiao arrived.

"Wait, let me see her!"

When Wen Qiuning heard the voice, he was startled and suddenly broke free from the hands of the two people beside him and rushed straight to Mingyuan Bridge.

Before Ming Yuanqiao could react, he was hit hard on the left cheek.

Yu Xiangyang also rushed over afterwards.

Everyone thought he was there to stop the fight, but he then punched Ming Yuanqiao in the face.

Most people can't withstand his punch.

Ming Yuanqiao suddenly fell to the ground with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Xiangyang kicked Ming Yuanqiao in the stomach again.

"Ah!" Ming Yuanqiao screamed while holding his stomach. At the same time, blood flowed out of his mouth, along with a tooth.

Yu Xiangyang knocked out one of his teeth.

Yu Xiangyang was about to take action but was stopped by Cheng Jingmo.

"Yu Xiangyang! Don't be impulsive!"

At this time, Wen Qiuning also raised his feet and stomped on Ming Yuanqiao.

Everyone was still in shock.

What's going on?! What happened in that minute? Who is this man? Why was he being beaten by these two people?

"Yu Xiangnian!" Cheng Jingmo was speechless. Why were they all watching? "Take him away! Something bad will happen!"

Only he knew how powerful Yu Xiangyang's kick was!

Yu Xiangnian was enjoying the sight and walked over reluctantly, muttering in his heart, "What a scumbag, what a villain! He should be beaten to death!"

Yu Xiangnian quickly pulled Wen Qiuning away, and several people lifted Mingyuan Bridge up.

Ming Yuanqiao covered his stomach with both hands, his face in pain, blood in his mouth, "Ningning, I just want to see your mother one last time!"

"Don't look!" Wen Qiuning pointed at her, his eyes filled with hatred and ferocity. "You're the one who killed my mother! You don't deserve to look at her!"

Ming Yuanqiao pleaded, "Ningning, I'll just take a look."

"Get lost! My mother will never see you again, even if she lives or dies!"

Wen Qiuning used his body to block Mingyuan Bridge, turned around and ordered, "Close the coffin!"

Ming Yuanqiao watched the coffin lid slowly close, and he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

Wen Qiuning looked down at him fiercely, "I will definitely report you and make sure you don't have a good ending in this life!"

Ming Yuanqiao had already thought about the consequences. This afternoon, while he was at work, he was called to the police station by two police officers for questioning.

When I arrived at the Public Security Bureau, I found that Su Yuli had also been called there.

Ming Yuanqiao learned from the police that Wen Qin was dead. At that moment, he knew that his life was over.

After coming out of the Public Security Bureau, the couple had a big quarrel. Su Yuli walked away, and he came over to take a last look at Wen Qin.

Cheng Jingmo quickly found two people and sent Ming Yuanqiao to the hospital.

Yu Xiangyang's kick just now probably injured the person's internal organs. He needs to be sent to the hospital for examination immediately.

It was time for dinner, and Wen Qiuning forced himself to eat a bowl of rice.

She knew she had to conserve her energy, as she still had a few days to go.

She also had to be strong, at least to survive Wen Qin's burial.

After dinner, she asked Yu Xiangnian and the others to go home and rest. Everyone had been busy for a day and a night and must be exhausted.

My college classmates did not participate in the search last night, but several boys volunteered to keep vigil.

Yu Xiangyang said: "I'm fine, I can hold on, you guys go back and rest."

"Yu Xiangyang, go back and rest." Wen Qiuning looked at him and said weakly.

Yu Xiangyang insisted, and Yu Xiangnian and the others did not force him, so the two of them went home first.

On the way, the two were sad and a little sighing.

Wen Qin’s vivid image was still in my mind, but it disappeared in an instant.

That's stupid! Why bother talking about it when we can all discuss it together?

But, Yu Xiangyang and Wen Qiuning...

It was late at night, and except for a few people keeping vigil in the mourning hall, most people had left.

Yu Xiangyang asked Wen Qiuning to go home and rest. Wen Qiuning said a few words of thanks to the people who were keeping vigil and obediently walked out of the mourning hall.

Yu Xiangyang followed, and the two walked into the house one after the other.

Wen Qiuning said, "Yu Xiangyang, thank you. Please keep a record of the money you spent and I will pay you back later."

Needless to say, all the expenses today were paid by either Yu Xiangyang or Yu Xiangnian.

"Ningning," Yu Xiangyang said, "There's no need to be so clear about what's going on between us. I treat Auntie as my own mother."

Wen Qiuning burst into tears again, choking up, "She's not that lucky."

Yu Xiangyang: "...I'll go get a basin of hot water, you can take a shower and go to bed."

Wen Qiuning said, "I'll do it myself."

"Just sit still!"

Yu Xiangyang has already taken action. He mixed water in a basin and placed it in front of Wen Qiuning.

Wen Qiuning wanted to cry again, but she bit her lips and held back her tears as she began to wash up.

Yu Xiangyang squatted in front of her and looked at her, "Ningning, Auntie is gone, but you still have me! I will never abandon you at any time, believe me!"

Wen Qiuning couldn't help it, and tears fell drop by drop into the water.

Yu Xiangyang picked up the towel in the basin, wrung it out, and wiped her face with it.

"Ningning, stop crying." Yu Xiangyang's nose also turned sour. "Seeing you cry, my heart hurts more than being stabbed with a knife."

Wen Qiuning cried and said, "Yu Xiangyang, my only relative is gone!"

Yu Xiangyang wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Don't cry. From now on, my family will be your relatives."

Wen Qiuning cried and shook her head, and Yu Xiangyang thought she disagreed with him.

Yu Xiangyang washed Wen Qiuning's face and feet. Wen Qiuning got on the bed and he sat by the bed watching.

"I'll wait until you fall asleep before I go out."

Wen Qiuning couldn't fall asleep because her mind was full of memories of Wen Qin.

Yu Xiangyang sat quietly by the bed, his mind a little confused.

The two of them were thinking about their own things, and after several hours, Wen Qiuning still couldn't fall asleep.

"Yu Xiangyang, I can't sleep if you keep watching over me like this." Wen Qiuning said, "Go downstairs and take a nap. I'll be fine on my own."

There is a mat on the floor in the mourning hall for the mourners to rest when they feel tired.

Yu Xiangyang thought that it would have a bad influence if he and Wen Qiuning were alone together for too long.

"Then you take a rest. I'm going to go down." Yu Xiangyang stood up and said, "Don't let your mind wander. It's useless to overthink."

Yu Xiangyang walked out, closed the door, and dozed off on the floor for more than two hours.

Wen Qiuning stayed awake all night, lying in bed with all sorts of thoughts in her mind. She cried for a while, then stopped and cried again.

The mother and daughter didn't know many people in Beijing, and those who came to mourn were Wen Qiuning's colleagues and classmates, not many people.

Wen Qinshi was buried on the fourth day after his death.

Her short and sad life came to an end.